Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
it is hopeful
currently
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Better Lift
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
in a post. I want to be remembered
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24